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Saturday, May 10, 2008

Today woke up so very early.. gettin worst nowadays. Plus i've so much work i dint realize. Cannot play slack anymore. Anyway, Kayakin was fun cause i slacked the whole day. Still got fever and my legs still injured. I escaped early cause got function at night. Not really as GRAND as i thought it would be, but, still hold its standards.



Girl, the first time i know u was last year. And i hav joked abt likin you which was really meant as a joke. It was last year. I somehow felt diff. this year and this time, i'm for real. I'll cry and be sad for u. Thats something i can do to at least know u better. But i myself might not be good. At all. I might not be able to spent a lot of time with you but still , I LOVE YOU. Like wat many ppl said, you should know who u are. Not that i am goin crazy but in fact, i am becamin wiser. I dun wan u to feel sad or disturbed. But 'It happens only when given. Couples are not made by chances. I really do love u. But does it even matter to you?




I am not wat u think i am. Trust me, i am better then those street rats.

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